After dinner, Mo Han and Fu Yuchen returned to the Shu Family. Aunt Little Rong waited in the hall and saw them return. He gave them an envelope.

Although the envelope was slightly yellowed, it could be seen that it was modern. Although she was a bit puzzled, Mo Han still didn't ask. She opened it directly and saw the envelope inside. This was a real envelope from the Republic of China. The envelope had been preserved for too long and had become very fragile.

Mo Han didn't dare to try her best. She just held it up and looked at the words on it. There were two rows of addresses written on it. One was in Qing He Town, where they were now, and the other was in the city where the MT squad was located!

"This place is a very famous villa district in the Republic of China. It is very close to Fish Tooth. I have been there before. It is said that many big shots lived in the Republic of China." Fu Yuchen pointed at the address on the envelope.

Aunt Little Rong nodded and said, "This was sent by Jiang Shaoyuan to my elder sister at that time. The letter inside was taken away by my elder sister. I don't know the contents, but the envelope was given to me by my elder sister because I liked the stamps on it when I was young."

"So it's very likely that Little Man Great Aunt went to this place at that time?!" Mo Han was still holding the envelope, but her voice unconsciously rose.

Aunt Little Rong nodded affectionately and reached out to stroke Mo Han's hair. "Good child, if you're still curious, go take a look. It's best if you can get the answer. You can't just treat it as a trip, don't take it too seriously."

Mo Han gestured for Fu Yuchen to take the envelope down with his phone, then put it back into the original envelope and returned it to Aunt Little Rong.

"Oh, there's one more thing. I'll treat this old woman as a merciless invitation."

"Great Aunt, tell me."

"Go back and tell Xiao Li if you can. Even if you don't want to come, give me a call. I want to apologize to her on behalf of my mother and sister." Aunt Little Rong's eyes were already wet. "We really had to send her away back then. It wasn't that we didn't want her. She had hugged her a few weeks before she left. When she came back, she didn't have this sister. She had always felt guilty."

"I don't pray for her to forgive me. I just want to see her and express my apologies and longing to her. Besides, the only people in this family back then were me and her." As Aunt Little Rong spoke, his voice grew softer and softer.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and tell Grandma. Grandma's legs are not good and she can't come, but I will try my best to say that Grandma has always been very happy and doesn't hate you anymore." Mo Han cried and said to Aunt Little Rong, "Don't worry, I'll go back and tell Grandma."

"Good." Aunt Little Rong answered, instructing them to rest early, and went back to his room.

Fu Yuchen had been comforting Mo Han, and the two of them had returned to their suites.

Mo Han stood at the entrance of the inner room and said to Fu Yuchen, "Alright, I can do it now. You should quickly pack your luggage as well."

"Yes." Fu Yuchen was still a little worried, but he knew that Mo Han's endurance was very strong. Moreover, this kind of thing could only be overcome by Mo Han himself. Thus, Fu Yuchen only responded and did not go forward. However, when he packed his luggage, his ears were still paying attention to the inside. He was prepared to rush in as soon as there was any noise.

Mo Han didn't give him the chance to pack his things calmly.

When he officially went to bed at night, Fu Yuchen was still a little reluctant to part with it, whether it was the special bed or the unique environment. Fu Yuchen felt that Jiang Shaoyuan still had feelings for Little Man Great Aunt. This was because these furniture were not ordinary items. They were carefully carved by first-grade craftsmen using high-grade materials.

Moreover, now that he looked at the Shu Clan, from the previous courtyard, there were bamboo planted by Jiang Shaoyuan. The chairs and tables in the hall were all from Jiang Shaoyuan. It wasn't that he could wash Baijiang Shaoyuan just by giving him something, but that he still remembered to ask someone to make something for him, which should prove that he still valued Little Man Great Aunt.

So I hope that when I return, I can get a good story.

The next morning, Mo Han and Fu Yuchen got up to wash up and returned to the hall. Qinqin was the only one sitting at the table and eating slowly.

"Where's Qinqin? Where's Great Aunt?" Mo Han looked into the kitchen as if no one was there.

"Grandma has already finished her breakfast. She said that she is old, so she won't send you off." Qinqin still had a stern face and spoke like a small adult.

"Alright." Mo Han replied and signaled for Fu Yuchen to sit down and eat together.

After dinner, the two of them went back to their rooms to pick up their things and prepared to leave.

Qinqin stood at the door and handed Mo Han a note with numbers written on it.

"This is …"

"It's the cell phone number of my brother's house next door. Grandma just told you that she wanted Xiao Li Great Aunt to call, but she didn't have a phone. Who did she call? So I'll give you my brother's house number. If you can call then you can call this number. It's fine if you can't." Qinqin stood at the door and said seriously.

"Alright, it's been hard on Qinqin." Mo Han reached out to touch Qinqin's head and entered the number on the note into her phone. Fu Yuchen squatted down and picked up Qinqin. Qinqin suddenly rose a lot. He was actually scared, but he pretended to be calm.

"Qinqin is still a child. You have to laugh more and play happily. Otherwise, if you want to play in the future, the world won't be so fun anymore." Fu Yuchen touched Qinqin's forehead.

"I think you're having a good time." Unwilling to be outdone, Qinqin directly scolded him

'"Ah, I work very hard too. You can see that I'm very good at playing. It's just that I'm good at everything. Whether it's work or leisure, I'm the best. It's perfect." Fu Yuchen's expression did not change and he continued to talk nonsense to Qinqin

Qinqin's originally serious little face was about to collapse. She kept herself from falling and tried to stay as far away from Fu Yuchen as possible. She said to Mo Han, "How do you usually get along with him?"

Mo Han was so amused by the two of them that she forced herself not to laugh and said, "Yes, I really worked hard."

Fu Yuchen carried Qinqin while Mo Han pulled her luggage. The two of them arrived at the entrance of the town. Everyone was already waiting under the memorial arch. Fu Yuchen put Qinqin down first, then took out a box from his bag and handed it to Qinqin.

'"I've had a good time with you these past few days. I didn't bring anything else. I can give you something. I'll give you this box of Lego building blocks. I originally planned to give it to you when I was bored, but I'm happy that it's useless. I hope you can help me finish it."

Qinqin took the building blocks and looked at them carefully. "You're still playing with the building blocks," he said disdainfully. "Many adults, but I barely accepted them."

Fu Yuchen was embarrassed when he heard this sentence, but he understood Qinqin's good face and cooperated with her to say, "Alright, alright."

"Then Qinqin, let's go. I'll leave Great Aunt to you." Mo Han stood up and said goodbye to Qinqin.

"Don't worry, there's no one more suitable than me." Qinqin waved her small hand with great style.

"Puchi." Fu Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. Seeing that Qinqin was about to change his face, he quickly regained his seriousness and said, "Alright!"

Back then, Mo Han and Fu Yuchen were still driving alone. The rest of them were on the bus. Unlike when they came, there were many more specialties in the bus that they didn't have when they came. It was all prepared for them in advance by Aunt Little Rong.

After returning to the city, it was already noon. Fu Yu did not organize everyone to eat together and let everyone move freely. He did not need to come to work in the afternoon.

Fu Yuchen then took Mo Han to eat a meal near Mo Han's house, then sent Mo Han back nearby, and discussed with Mo Han that he would return home after going to the villa area on the weekend.

Everyone was still in the excitement of the holidays, chattering about their fun. Members of the squad are also busy sending Weibo messages to their fans and friends, while other studio staff are also rushing to sort out photos and videos of the journey and prepare to post them on Weibo as part of their daily routine.

After Mo Han went to work, she received a lot of work reports. After a busy tidying up, people only want to say that it is better not to have a holiday, but thinking back on the happiness of the holiday, it is difficult to choose.

It was only in the afternoon that Mo Han finished exploring. Just as she was about to take a rest, Fu Yuchen called her over on the phone. Mo Han thumped her neck and rubbed her waist. She got up and went into Fu Yuchen's office.

"President Fu."

"Yes." Fu Yuchen originally had his back to his desk. Hearing her voice, he turned around and said, "Well, do you remember what I told you about Fish Tooth investing in TV dramas?"

"Yes, did you find a suitable one?"

"No, I'm not going to look for it anymore. We've already agreed with Yue Zhongke that we'll shoot it ourselves." Fu Yuchen crossed his hands under his chin.

"Oh, that's good. We have full control over the shooting. We're much more confident. Have you read the script?" Mo Han was also very happy. Although doing so was quite risky. After all, they didn't have any relevant experience before, but they had to ask for wealth and honor. Only when there was a risk would there be a reward.

"The script can be said to be there or not. It all depends on you." Fu Yuchen said to Mo Han.

"Look at me?"

"Yes, I want to write the story of Little Man Great Aunt as a script and work with Yue Zhongke to make a TV drama. So it depends on your willingness." "Of course you can rest assured," Fu Yuchen added. "We've already found a screenwriter. He's a famous player in the industry, and he'll work with us the whole time. He won't write randomly."

Mo Han took a few deep breaths, but she still couldn't calm down and let herself face the demands of her boss as a dedicated professional woman.

"You've already found a screenwriter. Why bother asking me again?" Mo Han's voice was as cold as the coldest rain, blowing straight on their faces. Mo Han left these words and turned around to leave.

Fu Yuchen stood up and shouted, "Mo Han!" However, Mo Han did not stop. Fu Yuchen immediately turned around and stopped Mo Han.

"The scriptwriter was found long ago, not recently." Fu Yuchen hurriedly explained.

"So you've been eyeing me for a long time? I told you that even though Harmony Town looks good, it's so ordinary. Why did you choose that place?" Mo Han fiercely raised her head and stared at Fu Yuchen as she retorted. "You already know about Little Man Great Aunt, right? If you want to use it to shoot a story, just shoot it directly. Why are you hiding it from me and acting in this play again? Are you happy to see me in the dark?"

"It can't be!?" Fu Yuchen's face was full of shock. "Why do you think of me like that? Don't you know who I have been working with for the past few years?"

Mo Han shook her head with a sad expression, "I thought I knew, but now I can't see through it." How could you change your face like a different person, pretending to be naive and ignorant in town, playing around with Aunt Little Rong and me, wasting Aunt Little Rong's time praising you with me. If she knew that you were trying to please her just to earn money, how sad would she be? "Plus, toying with my applause and enjoying power and money is the hobby of your upper echelons. You shouldn't think that you are different from them!"

"I have said many times that I should not be compared to those so-called upper echelons. They are not worthy of me, nor do I despise to be with them, let alone to be in cahoots with them. You are the one who will do me the greatest harm if you say that." Fu Yuchen raised his hand and put it down. For a moment, it was difficult for him to express his feelings.

This was too bad. He thought that even if everyone didn't understand him, there was still Mo Han. But now, Mo Han said the same thing. It made him feel that there were only two types of people in this world. One was high and mighty, possessing wealth and power, just like his father. The other was the ordinary people outside. They looked down on him and felt that it was a foolish act for him to abandon his family.